After Transmigrating Into A Novel, Not Only Did I Become An Omega, But I Also Provoked The Male Lead’s Mother - Chapter 17

Qin Yue’s breathing quickened as she felt hands roaming over her body. She wanted to protest, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.

Caught between desire and resistance, Qin Yue tried to struggle, but she couldn’t control herself. Her resistance turned into submission, leaving her helplessly yielding to the sensations.

The touch was gentle yet insistent. Qin Yue pressed her hands against Ling Jixiao’s shoulders, but her strength faded, her rejection turning into reluctant acceptance.

She wasn’t repulsed; quite the opposite. A secret thrill stirred within her. Hesitantly, Qin Yue spread her fingers and began to gently explore Ling Jixiao’s body, trying to gather information about her.

The cool minty scent invaded her senses. Qin Yue felt as if she had drunk thick mint liquor, growing increasingly intoxicated. The potent mint aroma coiled around her, igniting a fire that threatened to consume her entire being.

“Cold…” Qin Yue murmured, yet her actions betrayed her words. She clung tightly to the source of that rich mint fragrance, her legs instinctively wrapping around Ling Jixiao’s waist.

Trapped beneath Qin Yue’s clinging embrace, Ling Jixiao couldn’t move. Her deep, dark eyes held a question as she rasped, “Are you sure?”

Without receiving a response from Qin Yue, and knowing the woman wasn’t in a state to respond rationally, Ling Jixiao leaned down. She had never been one for propriety, and she had always been drawn to Qin Yue’s body.

Qin Yue was pinned against the car seat, waves of heat washing over her. She parted her lips, tilted her head back, and could only passively endure everything.

In the underground parking garage, hidden in a secluded corner, faint mews of a kitten echoed.

Unlike the room, the car wasn’t equipped with hand sanitizer. Fortunately, Ling Jixiao was fastidious and kept disinfecting wipes in the vehicle.

She sucked out a series of peach blossoms, her hand busying itself, wiping her fingertips repeatedly with the disinfecting wipes.

The cleaned hand felt cool, like mint, cold enough to make her shiver.

Especially the little peach nestled among the blooming peach blossoms. It was contradictory, but true: a ripe peach had matured amidst the blossoms.

This peach was round and plump, with thin skin and juicy flesh. A single bite would reveal its sweet, fragrant flavor.

Ling Jixiao couldn’t bear to bite into it. After all, this peach tree had only produced this one fruit. To devour it whole would mean losing it forever.

Sometimes, only the most exquisite delicacies deserve to be savored slowly, each bite a deliberate act of appreciation.

As the peach ripened, turning red and emitting its sweet fragrance, even a whiff of its aroma could ignite endless fantasies. The peach’s allure stirred something primal within Ling Jixiao, awakening the dormant beast slumbering deep within her.

“Little Peach, Little Peach…” Ling Jixiao murmured, her lips slightly swollen from kissing. Her voice, husky and distant like the song of a siren, drew Qin Yue irresistibly closer, entwining their bodies.

As if the mint were her antidote, her lifeline, Qin Yue clung tightly, yet allowed Ling Jixiao to act recklessly.

The peach’s scent grew increasingly potent, mirroring the ripeness of the peach nestled beneath the flower.

Cool fingertips prodded the peach, causing juice to flow abundantly, pooling around them.

Ling Jixiao sighed, “This peach is so juicy, we can’t drink it all. It’s spilling everywhere.”

After a moment, the drug’s effects on Qin Yue subsided slightly. Seeing her arching like a shrimp, completely helpless, Ling Jixiao’s canines itched with restrained hunger. She pulled Qin Yue close, pressing her against her chest.

Their bodies intertwined, Qin Yue pinned beneath, forced to wrap her arms around Ling Jixiao’s waist, her head resting against her chest as she felt the surging desire below.

Sensing that the Omega was ready, the Alpha’s fangs pierced her gland. A surge of minty, icy flavor flooded Qin Yue’s senses, both intoxicating and overwhelming. It felt like an invisible force drowning her in mint, yet also like a warm current dissolving the heat within her, slowly spreading and flowing through her limbs and bones.

Qin Yue felt like a fish yanked from the deep sea onto a shallow beach, unable to escape, trapped and helpless.

How could such a drug be neutralized in just one dose? After a brief respite, Qin Yue sank back into a new wave of confusion, clutching at her lifeline, unwilling to let go.

“More… I want more…” she whispered pleadingly.

Her hazy eyes opened in the dim, cramped space, and Qin Yue vaguely saw a long-haired woman leaning closer.

Familiar yet strange.

Her scent, touch, and body felt familiar, yet her face, identity, and name remained unknown.

A sudden pang of sadness washed over Qin Yue.

As the woman drew nearer, especially when she kissed Qin Yue’s neck, Qin Yue managed to glimpse her profile.

She looked familiar. Qin Yue was sure she’d seen her before…

Before she could remember where, Qin Yue was swept into a new whirlpool.

Ling Jixiao was a little cruel. The back seat was cramped, yet she insisted on lying sideways next to Qin Yue.

Neither of them was fat, but the seat was so narrow they could only fit by pressing tightly against each other.

Ling Jixiao lay on the inside, wrapping her arms around Qin Yue and pressing her against the back of the front passenger seat. She lowered her head and kissed Qin Yue’s gland over and over.

One of Qin Yue’s legs was tucked under the seat, while the other was forced back and draped over the waist of the person behind her.

As the movements continued, Qin Yue began to slip off the back seat. She could feel herself sliding off the seat, and she was forced to reach out and brace herself against the back of the front passenger seat to keep from falling.

But the relentless assault from behind kept pushing her down. Qin Yue had to struggle to keep her hand pressed against the seat back.

Her body grew weaker and weaker. Qin Yue felt like a fish stranded on a beach, gasping for air.

“My hand… it hurts…” Qin Yue whimpered.

She couldn’t hold on much longer. She was going to fall!

A searing pain shot through her scalp. Just as it reached its peak, Qin Yue’s arm went limp, and she began to slide off the seat.

Ling Jixiao caught her, pulling her into her arms and biting down on that swollen, reddened gland.

“Mmm, my hand hurts too…”

Qin Yue heard only that soft chuckle. The lingering effects of the sedative had not fully worn off, and she couldn’t take any more. She passed out.

Ling Jixiao held Qin Yue tightly for a moment before slowly getting up.

The car still smelled of passion. She carefully laid the unconscious Qin Yue in the back seat and got out to retrieve a change of clothes from the trunk.

Her wrinkled clothes were no longer wearable, and the top button of her collar was missing, a testament to the intensity of their earlier encounter.

Due to her frequent business engagements, Ling Jixiao kept a change of clothes in her trunk. Her secretary, Su Yao, was often busy, and Ling Jixiao had grown accustomed to this arrangement.

She had considered hiring another secretary, but the role required both trust and competence. Ling Jixiao had interviewed several candidates, but none met her standards, forcing her to overwork Su Yao.

After changing into fresh clothes in the passenger seat, she was relieved to find her coat hadn’t been stained during the earlier… incident.

Qin Yue, nearly naked and without any spare clothes, had to be completely wrapped in the coat before Ling Jixiao could carry her out.

Hmm, the car really needs a thorough cleaning, Ling Jixiao thought, her ears tingling with embarrassment.

By the time she entered the hospital, night had fully fallen. Most staff had already left, leaving only one office at the end of the empty corridor still lit.

The on-duty nurse, half-asleep, jolted awake at the sound of footsteps. Recognizing the visitor, she quickly said, “CEO Ling, Doctor Bai is waiting for you in the office.”

“Right,” Ling Jixiao acknowledged, heading deeper into the corridor.

The nurse smiled, but didn’t dare look at what Ling Jixiao was carrying. Judging by the shape, it seemed to be a person. As a nurse bound by professional ethics, she didn’t dare dwell on it.

Hearing the footsteps, Su Yao hurried out. Ever since Ling Jixiao had arranged for her to buy a set of clothes sized for someone around 1.6 meters tall, she knew her CEO Ling was back together with Qin Yue.

“Young Miss,” Doctor Bai said, emerging with clear displeasure, “you told me you’d be here quickly, but I’ve been waiting over three hours! It’s the middle of the night!” Noticing the figure in Ling Jixiao’s arms, he looked on with keen curiosity.

“I’m going straight to the ward,” Ling Jixiao said coldly, evading Doctor Bai’s probing gaze.

Doctor Bai caught a whiff of Ling Jixiao’s pheromones—so potent even he, a Beta, could clearly smell them. He gave her a knowing look. “Very well.”

This private hospital had many long-term clients who were either rich or influential, each with their own private suite. The Ling family had one too, mainly for family members to prepare for physical examinations.

The suites were single-occupancy, like small apartments, ensuring excellent privacy.

Doctor Bai followed them in, intending to call an Omega nurse to help Qin Yue change, but Ling Jixiao refused.

“Tsk tsk tsk, just as expected. Alphas are such possessive creatures,” Doctor Bai sighed.

Su Yao had prepared not only Qin Yue’s change of clothes but also a set for Ling Jixiao.

However, if Qin Yue was to be hospitalized for examination, it would still be best to have her wear loose hospital gowns.

Ignoring Doctor Bai, Ling Jixiao took the clothes and Qin Yue into the bathroom to bathe her.

After washing and changing her, Ling Jixiao told Doctor Bai what she knew about Qin Yue’s condition and asked for a thorough examination.

Watching Qin Yue being taken away for the examination, Ling Jixiao gave Su Yao some instructions.

After listening, Su Yao was inwardly surprised. Was Ling Jixiao really going to oppose the Zhang family over an Omega?

Although the Ling and Zhang families had a strained relationship, their companies were direct partners. There was no need to disrupt their mutually beneficial relationship over someone they’d known for such a short time.

Or… has Ling Jixiao fallen for him?

The thought brought a flicker of happiness to Su Yao’s mind.

After Su Yao left, Ling Jixiao finally let out a deep breath, her tension easing.

With everything settled, a faint smile curved her lips.

She was a businesswoman, and businesswomen prioritize profit. She wouldn’t risk severing ties with the Zhang family over Qin Yue. Instead, she’d applied subtle pressure to secure better terms.

After all, she lacked concrete evidence of Young Master Zhang’s kidnapping. Even if she had proof, Chairman Zhang would undoubtedly pull strings to ensure his son’s release.

Rather than a full-blown rupture, extracting concessions was the wiser course. By hinting that her involvement in the incident could jeopardize their partnership, she’d forced the Zhang family to offer more favorable terms.

Yet, a faint unease lingered in Ling Jixiao’s heart, so slight she could almost ignore it.

Now that Qin Yue knew she was the one behind the Mint Pheromones, would Qin Yue resent her? Would she be angry?

The mere thought of Qin Yue’s expression of anger and resentment made Ling Jixiao uncomfortable. She forced herself to ignore it.

Overthinking wouldn’t change anything; they could only wait for Qin Yue to wake up.

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